El Nudo
Callejeros
The Knot
A flat and smooth final end
It's what you seek, it's what you stir
The nights of false victories will end
Smiling, alone and for pleasure
There's no time or space
There's no world or faith... No faith
Because what begins ends in the end
The richness of this journey
Is the change to this reality
Because if I die, it's to fight
And not to watch
Do not forget, always resist
May the idea be the Sun, may they change the miracle
And make it true
Not starting to stop thinking
That the masses thinking
Will never defeat them... Never
The knot tightens, blocking the ideal
All dreams escape in a scream
Which sky should we look at?
Where is the truth?
When will death become humanity?
Because if I leave, it's to fight
And not to watch
